Chapter 87

"I'm going to cook some good food tonight, and I'll reward Little Mo." Sister Wang murmured, turning her eyes to the field.

Not far away, Sukulini and others also noticed several people standing on the sidelines, and they couldn't help whispering.

"Hey, it seems to be replaced! Prince, Christian and Mo, what are you going to do, sir!" Tebel frowned. It is normal to replace the offensive personnel to strengthen the offense, but it is normal to replace a striker and a winger. , This is crazy, you must know that there are already three forwards on the field.

"Damn, finally made an adjustment. It's time for a substitution. The field has been deadlocked. Is it too late to change now?"

"Never mind him, let's shout hard and cheer up the brothers! Come on, kill this group of so-called wealthy players!"

Sukulini did not follow the crowd, but just quietly looked at the back of No. 77 on the sidelines, and silently prayed for his good friend: Mo, come on, let's shine your light on the stage that belongs to you!
Taking advantage of a dead ball, Hoffenheim made a request for a substitution.

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There was a burst of sparse applause at the scene.After all, the three players on the field were all transferred this summer. Except for the fans of Huo Village, the others were very strange, and they just clapped their hands out of politeness.

After high-fiving the players who were leaving the field, the three of them ran onto the field with the instructions of the head coach.

Gustavo, who took over the armband of Captain Salihovic as the captain of the field, was taken aback when he heard the coach's instructions, and then a faint excitement appeared on his face: just go crazy!He shouted loudly: "Daario, you come forward, support the midfielder, and leave the rest to me and the defenders, others, attack me! Damn it, fuck it!"

He was also suffocated and depressed. He clearly had the advantage on the court, but he couldn't score the goal.The coach is really courageous!Five strikers!You can do such a crazy thing, you can't accept it!
"Oh, oh, what is this, what is this! Is Ralph crazy? What is he going to do! Five strikers, five strikers appeared in the frontcourt! Ralph is going to do his best!" Looking at Huofen Locke's jaw almost fell to the ground in the position of the players on the Heim field, and he exclaimed, "If Ralph is not crazy, then he is a genius! Now, let's see, Hoffenheim Whether the adjustment can achieve miraculous results."

Van Gaal was also a little surprised. The courage of the opposing head coach was really... He couldn't think of any words to describe it.However, he wasn't too worried. There was not much time left in the game, and the opponent was just a cornered beast.

On the field, the ball is still controlled by Hoffenheim.

Srna controlled the football. Seeing that he didn't have a good chance, he pushed the ball with his arch and passed the ball to Mo Fei who was directly in front of him.

Could it be that he was a little nervous and stretched out his right foot to stop the ball, but it stopped too big.Van Bommel, who was not far away, was already pressing towards this side. He hurriedly stepped forward to catch up with the football, and passed the ball back to Srna.

"Oh, Dario passed the ball, and the one who received the ball is, well..." Locke introduced the situation on the field, but when he talked about Mo Fei, he obviously couldn't remember the opponent's name, so he quickly flipped through the information on the table, and immediately Said, "Could it be that a player from China has no record of playing in the European league yet, this is a true Bundesliga 'beginner', haha. It seems that the boy is a little nervous, the ball stopped too big, oh, it was passed back again To Dario."

Could it be that he couldn't hear Locke's chatter, and he wasn't interested in listening. At this time, he had already devoted all his attention to the game.His teammates had already passed him a few kicks, and he gradually got used to it, and his tension dissipated a lot.This is due to his somewhat nervous personality, and now he is even more excited.Mo Fei tried to break through a few times, but was unsuccessful. The opponent's defense was too dense, and if he broke through one person, other people would rush up and destroy the ball soon.

"Mo!"

Gustavo roared and passed the ball to Mo Fei again.Could it be that his outstanding performance on the training field has already conquered him, he believes in this Huaxia kid, besides, could it be that his position on the field also determines that he plays the role of a frontcourt series attack, who will the ball be given to him?

The moment he caught the ball, Could it be that from the corner of his eye, Van Bommel sneaked up behind him again, and couldn't help being a little annoyed.This Bayern midfielder is really on the fence with him, as soon as he gets the ball, he will immediately force him to pester him, and he has not neglected him at all as a rookie.Mo Fei had to admit that although he was a little upset with the Dutchman, the opponent's defense was really strong, fierce, accurate in positioning, and his turning speed was not slow. There were a few times Mo Fei had already swayed him away by changing direction, but he was quickly caught by him. Turned around and fell to the ground.Do not hesitate to stop the opponent by any means.

"Damn it, I can't shake this whole brownie!" Mo Fei cursed inwardly.

But this time, Mo Fei didn't pass the ball back. He pulled the ball and turned around, then swiped the ball horizontally, and chased after him like an arrow.

A disdainful sneer appeared on Van Bommel's face not far away: This trick again!He admitted that this oriental boy was very fast, even faster than Frank, and his technique was also very good.But he doesn't care, he has seen a lot of fast and skilled players, and he has never let them take advantage of them, let alone this rookie who seems to have no experience in Bundesliga games!He made up his mind to teach the kid in front of him a good lesson, don't be so arrogant.He is still obsessed with warming up before the game!
But soon he opened his eyes wide, because the opponent didn't want to break through him with speed at all!
Could it be that he caught up with the football, and Van Bommel had already blocked his way forward, so he didn't panic, and started pedaling a bicycle from a long distance, his upper body shaking constantly.He didn't expect the opponent to take advantage of his feint. He flicked the ball with his right foot, swayed it a little bit, stepped forward, raised his right foot to meet the ball, and it was this instep volley!
He didn't care if the angle was bad, and he didn't care that it was just past halftime. Ralph had already told him before he came on the court, he played whatever he wanted, and it was best to make the opponent jump.Maybe there will be opportunities in the chaos.Moreover, he is confident in his shooting power.

The ball is kicked with the instep, and the football does not spin in the air, as if it is still.Experts can see that this is a situation that occurs only when football is overstressed.Van Bommel didn't expect that the opponent regarded him as nothing at all, so he raised his foot and shot. Before he could react, the football whizzed past him.

The wind brought by the football slapped his face painfully. He couldn't believe that the ball could have such a fast speed and great power. He looked back at the football still in the air with horror on his face.

"This No. 77 player is useless. No, he is fast enough, but this is not a track and field. I think he should participate in a track and field competition, not stand on a football field. He can only break through and not pass the ball. Players are doomed to fail. I don't understand why Mr. Ralph would use this 'fool', maybe he made a mistake? Look, Demba Ba is already raising his hand for the ball, but he still dribbles for it Breakthrough, he thought he was C. Ronaldo? Or Messi?" Locke's voice was a little dissatisfied, but his heart was actually towards Hoffenheim. After all, the Bundesliga has always been dominated by Bayern Munich. , The appearance of Hoffenheim made his eyes shine. He has been paying attention to this country team since last season. Their exciting offensive football made him gradually like this team.At this time, Hoffenheim has not much time left, but he is still squandering the few opportunities here, which is simply a crime!

"Oh, what is he going to do, shoot! He kicked and shot, and he was at least 40 meters away from the goal. This is simply a lunatic, he..." Locke's eyes widened before he finished speaking, and he saw An incredible scene has arrived.

All the players on the field did not expect that Mo Fei would suddenly take a shot. This powerful and heavy shot made the football rush towards the goal with a huge whistling sound.

Lensing was also taken aback for a moment, but he reacted quickly and made a move immediately.However, he obviously underestimated the power of this shot. He raised his hands to hit the ball, but as soon as he raised his hands halfway, the football was already in front of him.

"boom--"

The football came into close contact with his face and hit him heavily.Lensing let out a scream, and fell to the ground covering his face.

Seeing that the football was blocked by the opponent's goalkeeper with his face, Obasi hurried forward, trying to shoot the football into the net.However, the Bayern defender obviously reacted quickly and kicked the football out of the sideline with a big foot.

At this time, the referee's whistle also sounded, and he ran to Lensing and asked about Lensing's injury.A Bayern player stepped forward and turned Rensing over, but was scared to death by the blood on his face, and quickly waved his hand to signal the team doctor off the field to come on the field.

In fact, Lensing didn't have a big problem, but the "heavy artillery" kicked out the nosebleed. As for whether the bridge of the nose is broken, it needs to be checked at the scene.But obviously, he couldn't continue this game.

"Fuck me, this is murder! This is naked murder!" Watching Lensing being carried off the field on a stretcher, Van Gaal was a little out of breath.He knew very well that this was just an accident, but the new kid kicked his main goalkeeper off the field with a long shot. He had to do something, he had to put pressure on the referee.

"This kid, he's really powerful!" Locke was a little speechless, but he didn't criticize the boy with number 77 again, he seemed to be curious about him.

There were bursts of boos from the stands. This was for Lensing. They thought that he was not manly enough and too fragile after being kicked off the field with a shot!Mo Fei's treatment was to enjoy the enthusiastic cheers of more than 3 fans at home. No matter what, beating the opponent until his face was covered with blood was considered a sigh of relief for the team.

Could it be that he was also a little dazed, God testified, he just wanted to shoot, not kick the opponent in the face, it can only be said that the opponent's character is too bad.

"Haha, Mo, good job! A few more shots like this, kick them all off!"

"Kick these liars to death, we support you!"

(End of this chapter)

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